definitions

when he is near or far

touching me or not

it does not matter anymore

I feel and see (if such is possible)

a pale white light

sheer strands thickening toward the center

darkening to gold

a web

that softly binds my soul

iridescent night or day

shimmering with magic possibility

that is love I think defined

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~ by justmorgan on October 16, 2012.

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